New York City, New York. Troy was in his office at the time, going through some minor paperwork of the cases he had in mind, but couldn't keep his mind off of the death of his friend. He checked his messages on his computer to see if anything new was happening. Nothing was going on. He grabbed a pencil while he was fidgeting around and waited patiently. Then he heard his door open and the captain walked in. "Hey Troy, I know you're feeling down right about your friend passing away, but hey...to take your mind off of things, I got you a partner, and it's not a request, it's a order and pretty much I had no choice, but to assign you one." Troy watched as his partner walked in.